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218 Miss Song is really wronged

【218 Miss Song is really wronged】

The sky hadn't fully dawned yet, and the sky was still dreamy, and Miss Song in her dream was awakened from her dream by Han Ze, who grabbed her from the bed, saying that the second young master had ordered them to have breakfast together.

After she finished dressing up, she sat at the dining table to eat, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and became more and more angry when she got up, so that finally, when she saw Han Ze opposite, she could shoot back arrows with a fighting energy value of 160 from her eyes.

Zhizhi turned her head and asked Nangong Mo, "Big Boss, don't you care about your subordinates intruding into my boudoir?"

Nangong Mo handed the brewed coffee to her, and comforted her softly: "According to your habit, you must have slept until noon again, I asked him to wake you up, we have to go out at eight o'clock, don't blame Han Ze. "

Get up at eight o'clock, and wake her up before six o'clock, and she has nothing to prepare, is this on purpose?

Zhizhi glared at Han Ze, then asked Nangong Mo, "Where are you going?"

"Rome, take you to the Colosseum."

Knowing and hearing the words, all kinds of exciting scenes of violent struggles appeared in the mind, and the feeling of anger was suppressed a little.

But when he turned his face and saw Han Ze's raised eyebrows and miraculous expression, he suddenly understood in his heart that this little shou was holding a chicken feather as an arrow, deliberately waking her up so early to avenge the seasickness incident that day!

Miss Song is so unyielding.

She grinned at him and asked sweetly, "Han Ze, do you know what color I like best?"

Han Ze didn't understand why Ms. Song suddenly came here to ask, some images flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously replied, "It's either white or pink."

Zhizhi raised an eyebrow, "You know?"

"Your tracksuits are all gray and autumn colors, and the only changeable ones are pink and white underwear..."

A certain BOSS with a calm face on the side suddenly darkened by three points, and there was a bit of coldness in his warm eyes. He paused for a moment with his fingers holding the white cup rim, raised his head, and cast his eyes on a certain little shou who was talking on the opposite side with a smile on his face. ...

Faced with Han Ze's words, Zhizhi didn't deny it, but chuckled, hooked his head and picked up the sandwich, and ate it with a big mouthful.

"Doctor Han." The big boss suddenly said.

Dr. Han's hairs stood on end in horror, Jie... What's the matter with Jie's name?

He and BOSS have known each other for so many years, and he has never heard him call himself so respectfully...

"Has the loan from Tianhui Group been recovered?" Nangong Mo smiled, his eyes curved like a moon.

Han Ze looked at the second young master Nangong with a smile on his face, and unconsciously shivered, "Boss...I thought...you were joking..."

Nangong Mo Waner, "Of course I was joking, don't take it to heart."

Han Ze was about to breathe a sigh of relief...

"Ji Yu, you were shot and passed out overnight a year ago, do you remember?" Nangong Mo suddenly threw the topic aside to Ji Yu who was silently eating breakfast.

Ji Yu raised his head when he heard the words, nodded and said, "Yes, I remember BOSS."

"You were in an African refugee area at the time, and there was no big hospital for hundreds of kilometers around. Your life was at stake. To prevent you from getting cold, when you were unconscious, a woman hugged you overnight to keep you warm and relieved you. Poison, remember?"

Ji Yu nodded and put down the knife and fork, "Of course I remember, but the girl disappeared like that later and was never found again. I always wanted to find her to come out and say thank you."

An ominous premonition rose in Han Ze's heart.

Could it be that the BOSS wants to tell Ji Yu that the person who was there that night was...

"The person that night was actually not a girl, but..."

"BOSS!" Han Ze yelled suddenly, his face was very nervous, and even his forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Don't!"

Nangong Mo turned his head with a smile on his lips, "Don't worry, Ji Yu and I are just reminiscing about the past, by the way, Han Ze, you were there that day, you should have seen that girl, I heard that you have been helping Ji Yu find that girl, Now, what happened?"

"See, see, I...she..."

"Did you find her?" Ji Yu, who was often silent, had a rare light in his eyes, "Ze, tell me where she is?"

Han Ze raised his head, met Shang Jiyu's eager and expectant eyes, and suddenly started chasing after him with the longing in his heart——

Ji Yu, did you always look forward to meeting the girl who saved you?

That night, neither the boss nor the others knew, only he and he knew that apart from being shot, Ji Yu was also poisoned by love.

Seeing Ji Yu unconscious and in pain, he couldn't bear it, so he lied to the boss that Ji Yu had been suffering from cold since childhood, and would die if he was not careful, so he entered the house to comfort the cold.

At that time, I didn't know that he loved Ji Yu, but I thought it was brotherly love.

The BOSS didn't say much, just let him go.

That night, he not only treated Ji Yu's gunshot wound, but also healed Ji Yu's love poison. The lingering demand that he had never imagined was what he had been looking forward to, but it also happened when Ji Yu was in a coma affair.

He was afraid that Ji Yu would wake up before him, see his face, make him go away, and hate him, so he endured the pain in his body, got out of bed and checked again and again that his love poison had faded, and he would die before dawn. I ran out and got on a plane back to Italy.

At that time, he hid far away for three months before he dared to go back to see Ji Yu.

He concealed the fact that Ji Yu was poisoned in love, thinking that no one knew until now.

Looking at it now, maybe at that time the boss already understood what kind of feelings he had for Ji Yu.

Otherwise, how could Ji Yu know nothing about that night, and still ask that former girl from time to time... That's because, for his dignity, the BOSS blocked all the news of that night, and simply made excuses for him .

just now……

Boss is declaring that he won't help him anymore, isn't he?

Doctor Han burst into tears.

Without the cover of the boss, he might be shot dead by Ji Yu in just a few days!

"Still looking..." Han Ze stammered, "I'll tell you if I have any news."

With joy in Ji Yu's eyes, he nodded and said, "I will always escort the young master. I can only entrust you with these matters, good brother."

"..." Han Ze looked up at him, "Well, I know...a good brother."

Nangong Mo lightly interrupted the conversation between the two, and said to Ji Yu: "Ji Yu, come to the study after breakfast later, and report on the preparations for the transaction."

"Okay, sir."

Nangong Mo got up, looked at Zhizhi eating sweetly, couldn't help pampering her soft black hair, and said softly, "Zhizhi, are you still angry?"

Ms. Song shook her head with a sweet smile, "I'm not angry, big boss, go get busy, and leave at eight o'clock."

"It's okay. If you're really tired, go back to your room and sleep for a while. When we wake up, when will we set off?"

Miss Song was moved, and she tsk-tsk said: "Boss, if you were the emperor in ancient times, you must be a foolish emperor, changing your mind for women casually."

Nangong Mo smiled calmly, "Yeah."

Huh?

Ms. Song was dumbfounded... Is this a good word for her? Why is he so happy, so happy and so relieved?

Ahhhhh!Second young master, what's wrong with you!

Han Ze got angry and gave Song Xiaozhi a blank look. You stupid and tough girl, don't you know that my boss loves you so much that he has no boundaries?

Nangong Mo left, Miss Song continued to eat sandwiches, Ji Yu had a hasty meal, and when he walked up to her, he said cautiously: "Miss Song, although Han Ze usually looks big and dispirited, he is by no means a lustful person." What's more, it was only the boss's order, so he had to see something that he shouldn't have seen, so please forgive me, Miss Song."

Short oil, this uncivilized wooden Gong still knows how to feel distressed!

"It's okay Ji Yu, actually I don't really care." Song Xiaozhi smiled meaningfully, "I believe that all women will not mind being looked at by Han Ze."

Ji Yun was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It means that I am very attractive, and women all over the world are waiting to be seen by me!" Young Master Han said with a tone of voice, pushing Ji Yu's shoulders into the study room, "Don't go to the study room yet, the boss is waiting."

Ji Yu said oh, and went into the study.

Han Ze looked at Ji Yu's back, whispered two words, very low and weak, "Idiot..."

Miss Song behind her was overwhelmed by cuteness.

She held her face in her hands, looking at the back of the lonely little shou, feeling a lot of distress began to flood, she walked quickly behind Han Ze, patted his shoulder, and pumped her fists, "Master Han, we must adhere to the principle of not abandoning and not giving up." Straight men who are not afraid of difficulties, have a firm will, and work hard to conquer the world with the spirit of the Long March, come on, give me a high five!"

Hearing the words, Young Master Han finally became angry. He threw away Zhizhi's hand and shouted angrily, "Who do you think I was abused by Young Master just now because of?"

Yaya, the origin of this abuse——

How dare you so impassionedly give him a high-five?

Let him be mad!

Seeing the back of Young Master Han walking away angrily, Miss Song felt wronged, and You Sang walked away...

He was abused, obviously it was Nangong Mo's fault, and he had something to do with her.

Miss Song is really wronged...

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